Huang Wulang teased her and said, "At least you have to be better than twelve wild wolves!"
Fu Bao rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Wu, when we went up the mountain, didn't you say hello to me?"
Huang Wulang shook his head and said, "I forgot, Laimei, Nianmei, have you said hello to grandma, right?"
Huang Nianmei and Huang Laimei rolled their eyes together. Huang Nianmei said, "We thought you had told Nai."
"Hehehe... let's continue!" Huang Wulang sighed, and he would inevitably get a beating when he returned.
The few people walked for a long time and were panting from exhaustion. They didn't even see a pheasant feather.
Fu Bao actually fell asleep in his backpack. Only when you are asleep do you have endless possibilities.
Huang Wulang said helplessly: "Keep walking inside. It seems that the beasts also know that there is no food here, so they all went deeper."
Huang Nianmei's legs felt weak as she listened to the roars of those beasts: "Uncle Wu, what sound are you hearing? It can't be that tiger, right?"
Huang Wulang swallowed his saliva and said: "Afraid...what are you afraid of? We have the powder given by Fubao in our hands. We didn't ask...uh...what's the sound?"
Naturally, it was the sound of wild boars. A large group of wild boars were looking for food in the forest. The wild boars rushed towards them blankly.
By the time Huang Wulang reacted, he was already almost there.
Countless powders exploded in the air like snowflakes. Fu Bao directly sprinkled two large packets of medicinal powder. Even if Huang Wulang was prepared and held his breath, he fainted directly on the ground.
Fu Bao looked at the eight wild boars and the three brothers and sighed. There were too few people with them. How could they carry these eight wild boars down the mountain?
Fu Bao tied up the wild boar's legs with hemp rope and continued to rummage in the forest. She couldn't dig out the medicinal materials hidden in the ground, but she could dig up the medicinal materials that floated on the surface.
She began to run out of medicinal materials again. Making this kind of medicinal powder required a lot of medicinal materials, and some of them had to be tried by luck.
After searching for a long time, he found four kinds of herbs. Suddenly he heard a tiger roar, and Fu Bao said anxiously: "No, tiger..."
Fu Bao turned around and saw two tigers in the forest not far away. They saw the wild boar and came over.
But as soon as he walked to the side of the wild boar and wanted to eat it, he saw the sky full of snow, which made Fubao feel extremely distressed!
But the two big white tigers were still quite valuable, and someone in the city must have taken them. The two big white tigers slowly fell to their knees, feeling dizzy!
He fell to the ground with a "bang" sound. Fu Bao used all the hemp ropes and finally tied up the two big guys.
When Huang Wulang woke up, his soul was gone! I saw Fu Bao sitting on a tiger, and the tiger next to him was still roaring vigorously.
Fu Bao kicked it and said, "What's it called? Tsk, tsk, tsk... Even if it's a tiger, it has to lie down for me."
Huang Wulang moved his hands and feet and said, "Fu Bao?"
Fu Bao turned around and smiled slightly: "Uncle Wu, go back and find a few reliable people. How much food can you get by selling these?"
Huang Wulang nodded and walked to the village in a daze. He was now sure that everything was related to Fu Bao.
He didn't know how Fubao did it, but he knew that Fubao could catch a lot of prey.
After Huang Wulang returned, he first went to find Mrs. Huang. Mrs. Huang was in her private plot at home. She looked at Huang Wulang and said, "Where is Fubao?"
What did he say?
"In...in the mountains."
Mrs. Huang was so angry that she threw away the cabbage and rushed over with a branch nearby:
"You want to die, right? How old is she? You let her stay alone in the mountains... Wuwuwu...
How could I have a heartless son like you? What if you encounter a tiger? "
The corner of Huang Wulang's mouth twitched and he said: "Mom, please stop crying. Have my father and others come back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Old Man Huang driving the bullock cart back.
So Huang Wulang and his family hurried up the mountain. Along the way, Old Mrs. Huang was scolding Huang Wulang:
"If you miss, go yourself. Why did you trick my Fu Bao into going to the mountain? I'm telling you, as long as Fu Bao loses a hair, I will beat you to death.
Why! It's been a day. I'm afraid this child hasn't eaten anything, right? "
But when they waited on the mountain, everyone was speechless when they saw Fu Bao chewing chicken legs.
Fu Bao sat on the white tiger and ate with gusto. When she saw Old Mrs. Huang, she quickly said: "Milk, I left the chicken legs... for you..."
She handed the chicken drumsticks wrapped in leaves to Mrs. Huang, who was extremely moved.
The family ate the chicken happily. Huang Erlang touched his belly and said, "I'm starving to death after moving things all day. I haven't eaten meat for a long time."
"Hmph..." Suddenly he heard a strange sound. Huang Erlang looked at the grass and saw a few dark things. It was late at night and he didn't pay much attention.
He slowly pulled away the grass and shouted: "Oh my God! Pig, wild boar!"
The family moved several times before moving the game to the foot of the mountain, but it was beyond the capacity of the oxcart.
Finally, Huang Wulang borrowed an ox cart and managed to pile up the prey.
In the middle of the night, Geng Renhe was woken up: "What's wrong? Uncle, what happened?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to ask, do you still accept game here?"
Geng Renhe opened the straw and rubbed his eyes. Why did he feel like he was dreaming? What did he see?
"Old... tiger?"
Huang Wulang said naively: "Hey! I just happened to see it, so... I caught it."
Geng Renhe thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the city now."
It was dawn when several people arrived in the city. As soon as the restaurant opened, Geng Renhe knocked on the door.
After a long time, an old man in a blue robe came out. He looked at the two carts of game and marveled: "This tiger is still alive? Tsk...it can be sold for a high price. How much do you want?"
"We want food, preferably whole grains..." This is what Fubao takes care of, try to get as much food as possible.
In this day and age, money may not necessarily buy food.
The old man thought for a while and said, "Let's do this! We have more than 50 bags of coarse grains and 5 bags of fine grains in the warehouse. How about giving them to you?"
White tigers are valuable, and some nobles in the capital like to keep them as pets.
Geng Renhe shook his head and said: "This is too little. We all know the price of White Tiger. You..."
"I haven't finished yet, give me another 20 yuan." The old man looked at him with a smile. Geng Renhe thought for a while, and that was about the same.
The main thing is that food is now priceless, otherwise we could still ask for more.
After the negotiation, they put the grain on the oxcart, but as soon as they walked to the path outside the city, Geng Renhe felt something was wrong.
"I always feel like something is staring at us, let's go quickly..."
But wherever they wanted to leave, there were more than twenty people holding woodcutter, looking at them and saying: "Put down the bullock cart and spare your lives, otherwise..."
